TUNE: SONG OF UGLY SLAVE
WRITTEN ON THE WALL ON MY WAY TO BOSHAN
While young, I knew no grief I could not bear;
I'd like to go upstair.
I'd like to go upstair
To write new verses with a false despair.
 
I know what grief is now that I am old;
I would not have it told.
I would not have it told,
But only say I'm glad that autumn's cold.
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​汉译英，许渊冲译

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The Lord is my shepherd, I lack nothing. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he refreshes my soul. He guides me along the right paths for his name’s sake. PSALM 23:1-3

The best drivers focus only on the present. Never dwelling on the past, never committing to the future. “What if I don't win?” “There's no dishonor in losing the race, there's only dishonor in not racing because you are afraid to lose.” If a driver has the courage to create his own conditions, then the rain is simply rain.——《我在雨中等你》